The figure in the sky had no wings, yet he floated without any visible support, as if a shadowy force held him up.
His long white hair fluttered in the wind, his black robe rustled, and his ominous-looking black and red eyes emitted a sinister aura that filled the air. He emanated a menacing, almost demonic, black miasma at all times.
His distorted face was slightly purplish due to intense evolution. His lips are thin and barely visible, with a mouth stretched to the roots of the ears, his triangular teeth were exposed for all to see. Even though he was not laughing, he seemed to carry an evil, chilling smirk!
On seeing this figure, everyone felt a void within, filled with endless fear.
Watching tens of thousands of zombies kneel before him, the figure looked at his hand, then shifted his gaze to the resisting Level 5 Death God zombies down below!
Roar!
Roars echoed from the Death God zombie's scythe, as the zombie's mouth, forming a disgusting yellow thread.
